Clever As The Devil & Twice As Pretty

MAGPIE,INC.

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How about Illya? Would Emilia dom Illya Kuryakin?

I’d rather have a taste of some of those KGB punishment techniques. 

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-Well. Chi always did find confidence sexy in a woman. He notes her drink and takes a pull off his beer.- “You’re about seven kinds of trouble, ain'cha. Don’t get me wrong, I dig it. I just want to state that first.”

A buzz comes from her handbag and she takes out her phone. Of course it’s Jim - something about a new target he needs taken care of. She’ll get to it, eventually. She’s having too much fun right now. 

“I suppose that depends on your definition of trouble.” she doesn’t look up from her phone. He has no idea what he’s in for. 

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Favourite book?

OOC// “1984”

IC// “57 Convienent Ways To Kill A Man”

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Would you ever want to be Jim's dominant?

It’s bold of you to assume that I haven’t.  Jim knows what he’s dealing with. 

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How much do you love Jim? 🤔

I would burn this world to the ground just to see him smile. 

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Like for a starter ❤️

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for the nsfw traits meme - a character emilia fantasizes about being with?

Emilia would let Illya Kuryakin smash her to smithereens and she’d thank him for it. 

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touch-starved starters!!

❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞

❝ could you play with my hair? ❞

❝ i can’t remember the last time i did this with someone. ❞ 

❝ that feels nice. ❞

❝ i haven’t been hugged in years. ❞

❝ i never want to let go. ❞

❝ let’s just cuddle forever. ❞ 

❝ you put your arm around me and i literally felt my knees buckle, this is so pathetic. ❞

❝ i just want to be held for a little while. ❞

❝ you’re legally obligated to keep holding me. ❞

❝ i think i forgot what human contact felt like. ❞

❝ i need to remember what hugs feel like. ❞

❝ do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer? ❞

❝ my family was never the touchy-feely type. ❞

❝ i’ve never been in a relationship before, so i don’t really know how to do the whole…kissing thing. ❞

❝ you were my first kiss. ❞

❝ could we cuddle, like, platonically? ❞

❝ i’m in desperate need of a hug. ❞

❝ i didn’t even know i was ticklish there! ❞

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[romelle-moved]

what if we were sparring and your shirt was clinging to your body with sweat and your eyes were really intense and that got me distracted enough for you to pin me to the ground and sit on top of me? and maybe you were breathing all heavy and gave me a smug little smirk while saying “i win” and then i went “are you sure?” and grabbed you by the collar to pull you in for a kiss? and perhaps once we separated i said “because i think i’m the real winner here.” with our foreheads still pressed together? i think that’d be kinda cool idk!

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“I mean, it could. Worth a shot at least.” -Let’s be real though. The odds of him giving much of a damn are vanishingly small. The only that that’d give him pause or at least slow the decision making process is him looking any open contracts on the man and putting his name firmly in place. What? Fun’s fun but it don’t pay the bills. Usually.-

“I suppose this is the bit where we introduce ourselves. Otherwise I’ll have to come up with a ridiculous code-name for you.” -Chi, of course, already has a ridiculous code name. He’s thinking of changing it to something innocuous. Like Bob.-

She shrugs, letting her scarlet mane fall over her shoulders. Her tongue flicks out and runs across blood red lips. She knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s played this game many times before, and so far very few men have survived. She’s testing the waters, seeing how far he’ll let her go. 

“Emilia.” she extends a well-manicured hand out to him. 

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-Oh he likes this dance. Chi is the special kind of stupid bastard that isn’t really alive unless everything is on fire, so. A beautiful women who MIGHT get him killed? Completely up his alley. He accepts her hands with all the delicacy she’s projecting.-

“Chimera. A pleasure, I’m sure.” 

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Emilia is enjoying this cat and mouse game. This time. For the first time since she met Jim, anyway. It’s typically an incredibly boring endeavor that ends with a dissatisfied redhead and a dead sutor. But there is something inherently charming about him that draws her to him. Jim has been away on business for quite some time, leaving her behind to deal with his empire in London, and while the magpie is away - the cat will play. 

She pulls her hand away before he can even contemplate kissing it - it’s a classic move that she’s used to, and she knows he’ll go for it. She only gives him a sly, half-smile in response, as if to say of course it’s a pleasure,  and slides into the bar stool next to him. She signals to the bartender and orders a neat whiskey. 

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“I mean, it could. Worth a shot at least.” -Let’s be real though. The odds of him giving much of a damn are vanishingly small. The only that that’d give him pause or at least slow the decision making process is him looking any open contracts on the man and putting his name firmly in place. What? Fun’s fun but it don’t pay the bills. Usually.-

“I suppose this is the bit where we introduce ourselves. Otherwise I’ll have to come up with a ridiculous code-name for you.” -Chi, of course, already has a ridiculous code name. He’s thinking of changing it to something innocuous. Like Bob.-

She shrugs, letting her scarlet mane fall over her shoulders. Her tongue flicks out and runs across blood red lips. She knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s played this game many times before, and so far very few men have survived. She’s testing the waters, seeing how far he’ll let her go. 

“Emilia.” she extends a well-manicured hand out to him. 

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I’m bored, send me asks!